St Chad's, Rochdale

[poliphilo]

Twenty two years ago, when my past was all burned up and my future entirely uncertain, I sat down, feeling really anxious,  in a corner of the churchyard of St. Chad's Rochdale and looked at the church and thought about the dead people lying all around- and got up a little while later knowing that in the long term everything would be fine. I don't know what happened exactly, but it was one of the most significant moments of my life.